{Animus}

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[ there is a static hum on everyone's PCD, as the screen goes black. it starts to whisper, before ghostly voices seep through the communication lines ]


leftovers slightly stale

found them in the _corner
forgotten rejected saved from last year
do they ever go bad

we tip our bats to you
be careful with them

Comments

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sets
are often

[flameandpassion]

If you say so. It would seem that the five of us together would just cause problems.

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problems are fun

if they stay quiet

[flameandpassion]

If they were quiet, they wouldn't be problems.

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is the problem
problems are not problems!

[flameandpassion]

Am I a problem?

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[flameandpassion]

Which is when?

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already said

listen closer

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So only when I die.

[Hn.]

What if I wanted to know more?

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or on Tuesdays

too bad

[flameandpassion]

Don't write me off so easily.

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we'll write you down instead
once we find the list again

[flameandpassion]

List of what?

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[She knows when the conversation has reached its end. Time to make her notes and move on.]

Have a happy Halloween, spirits.

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the sentiment is rejected returned